Haiku

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We’ll Be Seeing Eye To Eye

We’ll Be Seeing Eye To Eye

Linda with her Eye Doctor yesterday.

I’m sitting in the waiting room, of an “America’s Best”...

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All We Want For Christmas...

All We Want For Christmas Is You

Inspired by Mariah Carey’s beautiful song “All I Want For Christmas Is You”
Photo is of Nico and...

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It Seems Like Yesterday

It Seems Like Yesterday

Photograph is Linda’s and my wedding, June 5th, 1993

It seems like only yesterday, when I was a...

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My Son, My Son

My Son, My Son

A response to my Beloved Son Marty’s comment on “The Family Reunion”

I have just read the words on...

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The Family Reunion

The Family Reunion

Tomorrow after seven months, of being torn apart;
We are having a family reunion, with many heart...

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True lovers

True lovers

Heartbeat
sounds so sweet.

Flowers bloom
in April or June.

​​​​​ Rain does...

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Well It Was Just Seventeen

Well It Was Just Seventeen

It was just seventeen years ago, when we shared Christmas for the first time;
You were a puppy,...

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Half A Millennium

Half A Millennium

It’s been exactly five hundred days, since we lost our Cody dear;
But it seems like “Half A...

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The Scent Of A “Woeman”

The Scent Of A “Woeman”

Robert Mueller is on the trail, of a very woeful man;
He has the evidence to convict him, and...

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Working Eight To Four

Working Eight To Four

My Linda just completed, her fourth week on her new job;
She works weekdays for eight hours, each...

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Empty Stockings

Empty Stockings

Photo of Nico and Cody with Santa Claus December 2004
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Oh our precious little boy, boys,...

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The Bridge Over Troubled...

The Bridge Over Troubled Waters

It looks like that bridge so damaged, is going to be rebuilt;
My son offered me the peace pipe, and...

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Can The Bridge Be Rebuilt?

Can The Bridge Be Rebuilt?

I just got a message from my estranged son, saying, “He knows he did us wrong”;
He wants to talk to...

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love

Wizardly leaping
An acute, intense pain looks
whilst watching the love

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The Price Of Everything

The Price Of Everything

Dedicated to my dear friends Susan and Michael Hort

I recently watched a documentary, televised by...

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Jackass Jockeys

Jackass Jockeys

Each weekday morning just past seven, we drive 20 miles, to Linda’s work;
This poem is about what...

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17 syllable form. Some...

Redolent May sings,
lays of perplexing antique,
wooden rose flounders.
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